The old woman only emitted a puff of black smoke to fascinate the two of them, but did not kill them.

Qian'er was still a little annoyed before, however, as soon as the old woman said her intentions, Qian'er couldn't help but turn her anger into joy.

At this time, the old woman and Qian'er flew together to the camp. Strange to say, their fighting outside was earth-shattering, and the sergeants in the entire camp were still asleep after being stunned by the drums played by the musicians, and none of them woke up.

The two of them flew in the camp, and soon came to the big tent in the army, where the main general Huo Du rested.

At this time, the guards on duty outside, although they were still standing in place, all fell asleep with spears in their hands.

The mother and daughter came to the front of the Chinese military tent, and the tent door rolled up without wind, revealing the passage for travel.

The two of them dodged in. After a while, the two walked out of the military tent again, and at this time, it was not only the two of them who came out, and then followed Huo Du.

I saw that Huo Du's eyes were closed, as if he was still asleep, but his body was stiff and mechanical, and he seemed to be possessed by some ghost.

In this way, the three of them walked out of the camp silently all the way, and walked towards the dark mountain step by step......

...... In a gorgeous and splendid pavilion, the lights are dim at this time, and it is very lively.

In the main hall, the old woman sat upright, and there were two rows of desks at the bottom of the stairs, and more than ten people were seated in each.

Some of these people here have strange and inexplicable appearances, some have tiger heads and human bodies, some have horns on their heads, some have exposed fangs, and some are shrouded in a cloud of black gas, all of them are not humanoid, either monsters or ghosts.

At this time, the lights in the hall are bright, as bright as day, but it is still ghostly, very infiltrating.

At this time, moans sounded one after another, but it was Zhankong and Liu Daozhen who woke up from a coma.

"Uh-uh, I'm dizzy, what is this place?"

As soon as they came to their senses, they looked around and found a few cases in front of them, sitting on a wooden chair, surrounded by demons and monsters.

"Is this into the monster den? or is it the Senluo Palace?" Liu Daozhen couldn't help but secretly complain after checking the surrounding environment.

And after Zhankong woke up, he first found that he was worry-free, not missing arms or legs, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly called a fluke, but looking at the demons in the hall, he couldn't help but feel uneasy again.

"Huh...... Little Taoist, you are awake!" said the old woman sitting on the stairs with a smile.

The two of them followed the prestige, and their hearts sank, and they finally saw the true face of the old woman.

Liu Dao was really ashamed, the two of them were useless before, and they didn't even see what the parents looked like, so they were captured alive.

I saw that the old woman had gray hair, a face of vicissitudes, wrinkles crisscrossed like deep ravines, at first glance, and the old woman who was about to die in the countryside, however, as long as she looked at the other party's eyes, no one would regard her as an old woman in the countryside.

What a pair of eyes they were!

It shines like a ghost fire.

There was cunning, cruelty, viciousness, ruthlessness, like a beast.

No!

In fact, her gaze is more fierce than that of a wolf, more cruel than a viper, and more cunning than a fox.

There are all kinds of negative emotions in the eyes, but there is not the slightest kindness.

It's a chill to look forward to.

Zhankong has been rolling in the red dust for many years, and has seen all kinds of characters, they may be ruthless, they may be indifferent, they may be vicious and mean, but none of them are like an old woman who gathers all kinds of negative emotions.

After the two of them were swept away by the old woman's gloomy gaze, their hairs immediately stood on end, and cold sweat trickled.

The old woman spoke to them, and the eyes of the crowd were immediately drawn to the two of them.

Being watched by everyone, they suddenly felt terrified, before, they had also examined their bodies, there was no slightest prohibition on their bodies, and their mana and divine thoughts could work.

They can move freely, but they don't dare to act rashly.

"Where is this, who are you?" asked Liu Daozhen in a trembling voice.

"This is the Huanghua Cave Hanging Moon Tower, how can you two Taoists be so timid, look at your faces are frightened, don't worry, we won't eat you." A burly, black-haired man sitting at the bottom of the old woman sneered and teased a little.

Both of them blushed, but when they heard each other's words, they didn't seem to have the intention of killing themselves, and they were ashamed and secretly relieved.

"Big brother, you are generous, but their life or death still has to be decided by the younger sister!" A gloomy voice suddenly sounded in the hall, making Liu Daozhen's heart that they had just put down rise again.

They looked in the direction from which the voice came, trying to see who was going to have trouble them.

However, when they saw the other side, the two of them secretly shouted to themselves: Kuye! That person was not someone else, it was Qian'er who was injured by them before and almost killed.

At this time, Qian'er's figure has condensed a lot, although she is still a little haggard, but it is finally no longer as illusory as fog as before.

"Okay, second sister, today is the third sister's big day, it's not appropriate to kill, let's let them go first, it's not too late to clean them up after the happy event is done. Said the sturdy man with black hair.

"Hehe... Xiao Qian'er just listen to your eldest brother, anyway, they are all yours sooner or later, what's the difference between a day earlier and a day later, after all, today is the day when your sister gets married, and it's better not to see blood. The old woman spoke.

"Whatever the godmother says, it's what it is. Obviously, although Qian'er agreed, she was still a little resentful.

"It seems that this time it is a catastrophe!" Zhankong and Liu Daozhen glanced at each other, each showing a bitter smile.

"It's not too early, and it's time for the newcomers to enter. At this time, a monster with a mighty figure, yellow hair and a golden beard, a bloody mouth and exposed fangs said.

"Well, General Tiger is right, Mother-in-law of the original medicine, why don't you hurry up and ask the noble daughter and the virtuous son-in-law to come out. An old man shrouded in black mist said.

"Okay, well, since you all feel that it's time, let's start saluting!" the old woman, who is also the mother-in-law of the original medicine, nodded again and again, and said happily.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw footsteps outside the door, followed by a festive drum music, and a man and a woman holding hands and walking together.

Behind them were a group of red-clad musicians, their faces blowing and beating with intoxication.

A couple of newlyweds were all dressed in red and hung colors, dressed in auspicious clothes, and slowly stepped into the building hand in hand.

However, what is particularly incongruous is that although the bridegroom, although his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he is mighty and handsome, he has no joy at all, but his face is full of sadness.

And seeing that his steps were scattered, he was clearly being pulled forward by the bride...